There comes a time,
When you live for others.

Done with the shit,
That your life gives you.

You want to do nothing,
But sleep peacefully forever and ever.

But then,
There is someone out there.

Who cares for you,
Who loves you.

Who would want you,
To whom you mean a lot.

And that my dears,
Is the day you start living for them.

May it be your family, your best friend or your beloved one.

You don't want them in pain,
So you live for them.

Even though you would be dying,
A slow painful death everyday.

Because you love them.